Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 51 Seeing you, no serious man is a man (3)
Jin Mingheng put his lips next to her ear and asked, "Are you concerned?" At this time, he was still in that casual tone.

Song Ningjiu couldn't describe how she felt at this moment, because he saved herself!If he hadn't rushed her down just now, maybe the gun might have hit him.

Thinking of this, my palms felt a little cold, as if I could smell the sticky bloody smell emanating from the space.But there was darkness in her line of sight, she could only vaguely guess that his injury was on the left side of the abdomen, but she was not sure how bad it was.

Seeing that she didn't speak, even holding her breath, she knew she was nervous.

Jin Mingheng wasn't nervous, although it was a mistake on the balcony just now, because he didn't expect those people to come so fast and become the target like this.But now that his people are all in the manor, he still has some confidence that he can guarantee safety.

It's just that the wound hurts, it really hurts, and he can feel the blood flowing from the wound.The pain caused cold sweat on his forehead, but he had to hold on for a while, and the people who supported him would finish off the people outside.

"Take off your clothes," he said, gasping for breath.

Song Ningjiu opened her eyes wide in the darkness, looking at him in disbelief.

He's all hurt like this, isn't it?

"I..." She knew that her normal mind shouldn't be thinking about that at this moment, but why should she take off her clothes at this time?

"Come on," he urged.

Song Ningjiu saw that he was in a hurry, and he didn't seem to be lustful, so he took off his clothes obediently.

Jin Mingheng's arms on the ground couldn't hold up, his body was pressed down, and his body was cold.Jin Mingheng grabbed her hand that was grabbing clothes, and pressed it directly on his wound.

The warm and fishy-smelling liquid flowed over the back of her hand, burning her skin on the back of her hand. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw it, but Jin Mingheng pressed it hard.

"If you hate me and want me to die, you just let go." He said, the sweat dripped from his forehead and landed on Song Ningjiu's eyelashes, making her feel a little achy.

No matter how arrogant he is usually, he is still a human being, a real body of flesh and blood. After being hit this time, the time to support him for so long is almost at the limit.

Even though Song Ningjiu was afraid, he calmed down.Knowing that he was trying to stop the bleeding, she pressed down hard.

Death is a terrible word.

She should have hated him because he forced herself.Even if she later had to submit for her sister, she still clearly divided this feeling.On the other hand, even though her feelings towards Jin Mingheng became somewhat complicated because of this shot, in her world, there was no hatred to the point of putting people to death.

Jin Mingheng gritted his teeth in pain, and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, I just ate some tofu from you, so don't take this opportunity to retaliate."

Obviously, the pain was so painful that sweat dripped from the forehead, and he was still joking.

Song Ningjiu couldn't laugh, she said, "Shut up and save yourself some effort."

Jin Mingheng lowered his lips, kissed her breathlessly, and said, "Borrow some oxygen." In fact, he wanted to use the sweetness in her mouth to divert attention from the pain.

Although he also practiced a little self-defense with his fists and feet, he had never actually been shot.

Song Ningjiu's hand was still covering his wound, trying not to tremble, fearing that there would be more blood flow so he dared not move, scolding this man in his heart, for not forgetting to take advantage of her at this time.

Neither she nor he knew what was going on outside. They only heard that two shots were fired, and then there was no movement.

His men came back in the dark and reported: "Young Master Jin, there are two snipers, one was killed and the other escaped."

"En." Jin Mingheng responded with a restrained voice.

His people stepped forward to help Jin Mingheng away, and then moved the room. When Song Ningjiu got up from the ground, his face was still hot. Fortunately, the light was dim, and she comforted herself that others could not see anything.

Following the transfer of those people to a safe room, Jin Mingheng had already been placed on the bed, and the doctor was fiddling with the medical equipment in front of the bed, throwing her taken off coat on the ground, which was stained with blood.

"Jin Shao, the bullet is about to be retrieved, please bear with it." The doctor said.

Jin Mingheng nodded and gritted his teeth.

Song Ningjiu watched the sharp knife cut open the flesh, and dug out a blood-stained bullet from it.Jin Mingheng's face turned pale, but he reached out his hand to cover her eyes, and said, "Silly girl, haven't you seen her eyes staring so wide? Next, I should use needles to sew flesh, and that taste... tsk tsk, 呵——?" "

The post-medical doctor who treated his wound heard that there were smile lines on the corners of his lips, and he raised his eyes to see Jin Mingheng who was sweating from the pain and had a grumpy face.

Did this man do it on purpose?Unexpectedly, Song Ningjiu was already frightened and tightened her clothes, her little face was whiter than his.

Song Ningjiu also heard the low laughter before he realized his evil intentions.Angrily, she pulled his hand down, her eyes wide open, as if she wanted to see the stitches piercing his flesh loosely with her own eyes to relieve her hatred.

But this scene is also really scary, except that year when she was in the bar and the classmate who was protecting her was opened by a wine bottle, she had never seen so much blood.

His hands and feet were cold until the doctor gave him medicine and wrapped up the wound.Then the doctor brought out two bottles of liquid medicine, ready to give Jin Mingheng an injection, but her body didn't even recover.

"You may have a fever at night, please pay attention to care." The doctor went to Song Ningjiu and said, and then walked out of the room.

Jin Mingheng signaled that everyone else also went out, leaving only two standing on the balcony, and the rest were at the door, leaving her and Jin Mingheng in the room.

"What is Lenna doing, pour me a glass of water." He looked at her bossingly.

Song Ningjiu suppressed the heaviness in her heart and hurried to pour him a glass of water.It's just that he was injured too badly, and any movement would involve the freshly stitched wound.

"Why don't you feed me with your mouth." Jin Mingheng said brazenly.

Song Ningjiu really admired him, he could still make jokes at this time, but she couldn't laugh.Ignored him at all, turned around and took a spoon, scooped up a small spoon and fed it to him.

"Little heartless, this young master almost lost his life because of you, just treat me like this." He complained dissatisfied.

"Can you be serious," she said angrily.

If he didn't want to treat her in that place... Maybe he wouldn't be targeted.

"Xiao Jiuer." He suddenly looked at her seriously and called.

Song Ningjiu thought he had something to do, so she turned her head and waited for him to continue.

He hooked his fingers, and Song Ningjiu glanced at the two standing on the balcony, thinking that he was going to say something serious, so he leaned over.Jin Mingheng bit her ear and said: "Seeing you, no serious man is a man."

"Ouch—" Before he could finish speaking, she pushed him away, and he gasped while clutching his wound.

(End of this chapter)